Domineering president: wife, please remarry me!

During the seven days of the May Day golden week, Tong Zhenyu arranged for five days in Lhasa, but in fact, they only stayed in Lhasa for one day.

After visiting the Potala Palace all day, he turned to the night market at night and returned to the hotel. Zijun was completely tired.

Back to the hotel, she took the lead in running to the bathroom to take a bath. After walking all day, she was too tired. Her legs and feet were sore and soft. She was so tired that she didn't want to move as soon as she lay down.

Indeed, he didn't want to move when he lay down. Zhang Zijun filled the bathtub with water and rushed out a thick layer of bubbles. In addition to exposing his head, the whole person was submerged in the bubbles.

I've heard Apple say that bubble bath can relieve fatigue before, but she's so tired today. The hotel just provides a bathtub, so she'll take a good bubble.

It is really comfortable! When she was soaking in warm water, she couldn't help sighing. She knew that she should buy two bags of dried roses and sprinkle them on the water.

I wonder if the petal bath will be more comfortable? She closed her eyes, thinking vaguely that she must try it next time she has a chance.

Zijun went to take a bath. Tong Zhenyu sorted out the little things she bought outside. They were all some gadgets she bought from the stall. He couldn't see the value of collection, but she liked it. Naturally, he was embarrassed to refute her interest and had to pay the bill.

Put the things in her bag. Thinking that she had just run into the bathroom too soon, she found their pajamas again.

She is so tired that he won't bother her tonight.

Let her have a good night's sleep. Take her to Nyingchi early tomorrow morning, and then move forward to the destination. I hope to see the Tibetan antelope!

When Tong Zhenyu took his pajamas and walked to the bathroom, he found that there was no water sound in the bathroom. He was a little stunned, and then raised his wrist to see the time.

Good guy, Zhang Zijun has been in the bathroom for half an hour.

It takes half an hour to take a bath? He's drunk, too.

"Hello, Zijun, have you finished washing?" Tong Zhenyu gently knocked on the bathroom door with his hand and asked cruelly, "do you want me to come in and wash for you?"

The bathroom was quiet and didn't respond at all.

"Hello, Zijun," Tong Zhenyu knocked on the door harder, and his voice increased a little: "have you finished washing? You didn't take your pajamas in. Do you want me to bring them in for you?"

The bathroom was still quiet. Zhang Zijun didn't seem to hear his voice and didn't respond at all.

Didn't you hear his voice?

Tong Zhenyu was startled, immediately kicked the door and rushed in, and then——

Well, he can't cry or laugh.

Zhang Zijun, a woman, lay in the bathtub, sleeping soundly at this time.

I don't know if she is having a beautiful dream, and the corners of her mouth actually have a shallow smile.

He sighed that the sleeping baby really couldn't bear to disturb, but——

He probed the water temperature with his hand. Good guy, there was no temperature. Thanks to summer and no air conditioning in the bathroom, it would be strange if she didn't wake up.

It is estimated that she took a bubble bath before, but now the bubbles have dispersed, and her white body is like a mermaid in the crystal clear water.

As soon as his lower abdomen tightened, his body became involuntarily stiff. Somewhere he expanded uncontrollably, shouting the desire hidden in his heart.

"Damn it!" he cursed, reached out to get her out of the bathtub, ran out of the bathroom with her, and then put her on the sofa.

Turning around, he ran into the bathroom to get a bath towel for her and wiped the water on her. Then he picked her up and turned to the wide bed.

The woman in his arms slept deeply. He shook his head with a sigh and couldn't help muttering in her ear: "can you sleep so well? Are you a pig?"

"HMM." she fell asleep and answered vaguely in his arms.

Perhaps because her body was exposed to the air and the air conditioner was a little cold, she almost instinctively arched in her arms.

"Don't move," he hurriedly put her on the bed, quickly pulled the air conditioner to cover her jade white body, and then he breathed a long sigh of relief.

He admired his determination. In fact, when he just wiped the water on her body on the sofa, he couldn't help it. If he hadn't bathed himself, he would have asked her on the sofa.

Now he really needs a good bath, and he must take a cold bath!

His body is so hot now that he can't find her to solve it?

Zhang Zijun took a bubble bath in the bathroom for half an hour, while Tong Zhenyu took a cold bath in the bathroom for half an hour.

Just, Zhang Zijun took a bubble bath, Tong Zhenyu knew, and took pains to get her out of the bathtub, while Tong Zhenyu took a cold bath, Zhang Zijun didn't know.

So, the next morning, a woman who slept soundly woke up, turned her head and saw a slightly tired man on the bed. She couldn't help asking, "what's the matter? Did you sleep late last night?"

"It's not very late," said Tong Zhenyu lightly. "I went to bed soon after you went to bed."

"Since you didn't sleep late, why didn't you wake up?" Zijun looked at him suspiciously.

"I can't sleep," Tong Zhenyu said truthfully.

"Ah, why can't you sleep?" Zijun was completely confused: "Tong Zhenyu, aren't you tired after walking all day yesterday? Isn't it best to sleep when you're tired?"

“。。”

Tong Zhenyu was speechless and said, "sometimes people don't necessarily fall asleep when they are tired."

"Sometimes?" Zijun still didn't understand and asked, "for example, when?"

"For example -" Tong Zhenyu's abusive eyes swept from her neck, stretched out his hand and directly pulled her out of the air-conditioning quilt.

"For example, when you lie next to me without an inch of wisp," he joked and smiled, trying to turn over and press her under his body.

"Ah," Zijun exclaimed, immediately jumped out of his arms, turned and ran towards the bathroom.

"Ha ha!" Tong Zhenyu's laughter, with the joy of success, quickly chased her to the bathroom and blocked it with his feet one second before the bathroom door was about to close.

"You... What are you doing running in?" Zijun blushed, kept retreating, and looked nervously at the man approaching him.

"What do you say?" he supported the wall with both hands and trapped her in his arms. His head dropped slightly, and his thin lips spit hot breath in her ears.

"Wife, I've been cooking all night. When you wake up, you can't let me have a delicious breakfast?"

"Delicious breakfast?" Zijun pretended to be confused and pushed back his squeezed body: "if you want breakfast, we have to wash and go downstairs. Isn't there a free breakfast in the restaurant downstairs?"

"But I'm going to have my special breakfast right now," he said, and his thin lips had quickly passed from her earlobe to her pink lips.

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